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american comcis _ tales of caltiveter _chapter_0185_part_02

Chapter 350

chapter 0185 part 2

Relying on buying left too many traces, and the quality was too unstable, just like Hammer Industries' products, which were more like a joke in the Marvel Universe.

"Ex-Wife Missile? Haha..."

Thinking of Hammer Industries' joke, Tang Song chuckled twice. "What is Wakanda's reaction? Have you found out?"

"Wakanda has blocked the information externally, but there is information that Wakanda's intelligence department is tracking down the killer of their King."

"What about that unlucky gunman caught by the Secret Service? I think his name is John Wick."

"Kane locked him up in the Secret Service's secret prison," Lane said.

"But according to the information from Kane, John Wick doesn't know the employer's information."

"Notify the Continental Hotel side in the name of the High Table that they can appropriately release information about the employer of this assassination incident, so that Wakanda's intelligence organization can follow this lead..."

A cunning smile appeared on Tang Song's lips.

Hiring someone to kill, it was undoubtedly Hydra's doing. Even if the Wakandans investigated and found the employer, what did it have to do with him?

If Wakanda and Hydra didn't fight, how could he benefit from the conflict?

Moreover, whether it was Wakanda or Hydra, if they didn't fight, how could their vigorous energy be consumed?

An exhausted viper was obviously more beneficial to Tang Song than one hiding in the dark, not knowing when he might be bitten.

Lane stood behind Tang Song, his hands clasped in front of him.

"Boss, there's one more thing. Kane's Secret Service is too efficient. The territory vacated in the entire Federation's Underworld is too large now, and our manpower is severely insufficient."

Tang Song thought for a moment: "Grab as much as you can. For the rest, it's the old rule: find a few suitable agents. After all, even when we're involved in the underworld, we have to abide by the federal anti-monopoly law."

Tang Song made a joke and continued, "A tall tree catches the wind. We are now legitimate businessmen..."

"I understand, Boss," Lane nodded.

"Oh, right, that fried chicken vendor from before. Since he gave his pledge of allegiance, send him to South Korea for plastic surgery and a change of identity," Tang Song remembered something and waved his hand.

"Yes, Boss."

Lane saw that Tang Song had nothing else and went out to get busy. Tang Song, amidst the lingering sound of the guzheng, sipped his tea. He took out a file from under the desk and opened it.

"Number 4513, Freddy's Hat, Steel Claws,

Nightmare invades children's dreams, torturing children to death...

Danger Level: B."

"Number 3314, Evil God Scarecrow

Sacrificing five people can bless the land within fifty miles with a bountiful harvest

Danger Level: C.

………………”

This file was obtained by Kane using his identity as the head of the special investigation team. It contained containment objects from some secret federal departments. To some extent, this was also the Federation's hidden strength, and there were quite a few good things inside.

There were a few items that Tang Song himself wanted to get his hands on.

…………………

"Clang, clang, clang"

The cabin of the private jet flying at high altitude slowly opened, and the deadly cold wind poured into the cabin.

Natasha Romanoff and Matt Murdock, carrying parachute packs, rushed out at an extremely fast speed the moment the cabin opened.

They jumped into the air, spread their limbs, and quickly disappeared into the clouds.

For a top action expert like Natasha Romanoff, this kind of airborne operation was quite routine.

And Matt Murdock, the Daredevil, goes without saying.

"This is the dinner you mentioned."

Matt Murdock asked Natasha Romanoff through the communicator.

"How is it? Tastes good, right?"

Natasha Romanoff laughed: "After we're done, I'll treat you to Mick's Bar."

The two, wingsuit flying, quickly saw the brightly lit Dalton Hotel under the night sky.

This was a secret base of Hydra that the Mind Reader had found in Crossbones' memory—

It was said that a personnel list of Hydra members hidden within S.H.I.E.L.D. might be hidden inside.

Nick Fury had originally planned to assign this task to Black Widow and Hawkeye working together. Unfortunately, Hawkeye was currently undergoing rehabilitation treatment, and Nick Fury didn't have many people he could trust, so he could only ask Natasha Romanoff for help from her ex-boyfriend.

After all, Natasha Romanoff's ex-boyfriends included quite a few powerful figures.

.........

On the other side, Nick Fury, carrying the USB drive given by T'Challa, went directly to the World Security Council.

Alexander Pierce looked at Nick Fury sitting in front of him with doubt.

At his signal, Nick Fury inserted the USB drive into his office computer.

"What is this? A supernatural event?"

Looking at the photos, Alexander Pierce asked, somewhat puzzled.

Nick Fury explained, "This is intelligence I obtained through some channels from Wakanda, a photo of a mysterious person who invaded Wakanda. I suspect they are related to Agent Blunt's disappearance."

Alexander Pierce's heart trembled. He dragged the mouse with his right hand, clicked on the photo twice, and enlarged it to the maximum.

"What other information did your secret channels find?"

Pierce copied the photo, saved it to his computer, password-protected it, then pulled out the USB drive and returned it to Nick Fury.

"Wakanda implements an isolationist policy externally. We only got some peripheral information. The Wakandans are offering a high reward for the person in the photo, who seems to be related to the assassination of their King."

Nick Fury spoke while observing Pierce's look, but Alexander Pierce appeared as usual.

"Fury, what support does the Security Council need to give you?"

Pierce looked at Nick Fury, a bitter smile appearing on his face at the appropriate moment. "Let's be clear, due to the escalation of the Wakanda incident, the Security Council's funds are also running low now."

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